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Chapter 23

"Jungkook?" She asked, recognizing him. Jungkook recognized her then, although he didn't remember her name. She was older than him, from the art department, also working on the mural.

"Hi!" He greeted her awkwardly, moving the sheets subtly behind his back.

"I didn't know you lived here"

And he didn't know that Jimin was fucking her.

What a small world they were living in.

Was she going to leave?

Apparently, she got his obvious discomforted expression, because she said: "I guess I'll leave," she pointed at the door with her shoes.

"Yeah, haha," he pinched one ear, backing toward his door to hide the sheets a little, extremely worried about her noticing what he was doing and he really was hoping she didn't grow up with guys... "Be-be careful, the sun is shining too much today" he added, to be less suspicious.

What?

What was that?

She nodded, letting out a forced chuckle, it was a moment as uncomfortable for her as it was for him. It was better for her to leave and give him a moment to bang his face against the door.

But she was still there.

Why didn't she leave?

HE HAD DIRTY SHEETS TO WASH WHY WAS SHE STILL LOOKING AT HIM AND NOT LEAVING?

This was so awkward. Should he come back and lock himself back in his room?

And she FINALLY walked on tiptoe to the door, where she put on her Converse, and after greeting him as if nothing with a pretty smile with her lips closed while narrowing her little eyes, she left.

He sighed, gosh, thankfully she hadn't realized anything.

But just in that moment, Jimin left his room and looked at him and Jungkook looked at him and Jimin looked at him and Jungkook looked at him... Of course Jimin slid his gaze from his eyes to the sheets made a bun on his back, and he raised an eyebrow.

"Aren't you too old for this?"

Jungkook widened his round eyes. "Too old to wash the sheets, you say?"

"Yeah, sure, to just wash the sheets"

"Jimin-ssi you're so weird," he sighed and kept his way to the laundry room, like nothing. HE HAD ENOUGH WITH THAT GIRL CATCHING HIM HALF NAKED IN THE MORNING WITH DIRTY SHEETS, he didn't need Jimin making it bigger.

"Jungkook?"

"Yes?" He turned around in the frame of the door, pushing a strand of hair with his pinky.

"Your boxers, dirty with cookie's cream, just fell," Jimin said and kicked them with the tip of his toe.

Jungkook's ears burned like fire.

FFFFFFUUUCK.

Jimin's annoying giggle sounded loud in the apartment.

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"Don't you think you should repaint that again?"

Jungkook sighed even though he really wanted to shout at her, he had already painted that damn petal three times and he wasn't going to do it again on the fresh paint, that would create lumps and NO ONE WANTED THE LUMPS.

This girl was really a pain in the ass that was taking advantage of his kindness, they had WEEKS of coexistence and that little army general was worse than a mosquito presenting his single pspspspsps at three in the morning.